"What the hell did you do, Parker?"

George shouted, as if the scene in front of him could be attributed to Peter.

Peter ignored him and he was carried into an ambulance.

A doctor shined a lamp in his eyes and asked if he was okay

Does he feel pain or dizziness? Peter answered these questions mechanically.

His arms and legs were lightly pressed to check for broken bones.

But Peter could barely feel the man's touch, let alone pain.

He was physically fine, but he was angry inside.

He was surrounded and beaten, his hands were almost cut off and his dignity was once again trampled on by bullies.

Four against one would never be a fair fight, and he vowed never to happen again.

Peter watched as Gwen and her father were loaded into an ambulance, and around him, rescue efforts continued and several cloth-covered stretchers had been removed from public view.

He saw a doctor treating Lightning, with a bandage wrapped around his leg that seemed to turn red immediately.

The doctor yelled and he was lifted up and rushed into an ambulance.

Its sirens whined in the silent darkness of the night and galloped by.

Thankfully, Mj was saved and Lightning pushed her out of the restaurant before collapsing.

From the collapse perspective, Peter knew that Lightning might never walk again, but he found it hard to care.

The survivors were interviewed, first by police officers and then by endless hordes of journalists.

Everyone was pushing and shoving the staff and customers who escaped from the restaurant unscathed.

When a young reporter waved his microphone at her, he saw Mj blocking her face, so he ran over.

"Hey, fuck off,"

He growled at the pair and pushed the camera down and aimed it at the ground.

"Fuck you!" ，

When they left to interview another victim, the reporter gave him the middle finger.

Mj grabbed him, her face covered in dust and soot from the restaurant, and tears trailing her cheeks.

"Hey MJ?"

Peter asked her, but she was blank and didn't know what to stare at.

"Who?"

A doctor came over and shone a lamp on her face.

"Is this a shock, is she in the restaurant?"

Peter shook his head

"She escaped before the house collapsed."

He explained.

Sou Rescue took her pulse and gave her a quick check.

"She's fine, don't leave her alone, she'll get better soon."

He said as he slipped the pen lamp back into the jacket and moved on to the next patient.

After the search and rescue examined her, they left with her.

They silently walked towards a taxi, and although the place was not yet finished, he decided to take her to the warehouse.

He doubted that her father would come to pick her up and that he was awake enough.

He sent a text message to Aunt May to let her know they were okay, but Gwen was in the hospital.

It wasn't good, Aunt May should have thought more, but now he had to take care of Mj.

And Gwen had her father, and he had Aunt May.

Peter knew that her parents were not the kind of people who loved her and cared for her, and that she had to take care of herself.

He didn't care if they didn't talk, he didn't care if there would be anything wrong with Lightning, he cared if Mj was okay.

Even after that, he was still worried about his friends.

Mj was quiet on the way back, and even after drinking a cup of coffee and wiping her face with a damp cloth, she was silent.

It wasn't until he settled her on a canvas bed he had picked up from the dump that she took action on her own.

He moved his bed to the same room in order to keep an eye on her.

During the night, MJ crawls into his bed and seeks comfort as she cries over what happened at night.

He stroked her hair silently, with anger on his face.

He tried his best but failed, and his attempts to save Gwen and the others failed.

When he held MJ and heard her sobbing softly, he knew he had to do better, he had to do better.

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